Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

After finishing the meal and checking the internet lightly, I change into outdoor clothes. I promised to meet people in Japan today, so I'm not going to another world. Even I don't go out to different worlds every day.

My name is Umaru Ryoshi, and I sometimes go out to different worlds, but I am a Japanese who has obtained residence certificates in Japan (this way). Naturally, I have to do it in this world, so I can't avoid meeting people sometimes if I'm not good at anything. For a peaceful cage to pull, it takes a lot of effort.

That said, it's been a long time since I've seen people in Japan. Get familiar...... smells annoying but I have to go to the haircut before I even see you.

I've decided to have it cut short at the barber. That'll buy you time to get a haircut next time. Before - when I went to college in Tokyo - when I asked the shopkeeper here to cut five minutes, he told me that I should stop because I was retarded. I like that attitude that makes it clear to me, and I've been looking after you here ever since. At that time, when I said I wanted it to be shorter because it was a hassle to come to my haircut from time to time - and when I thought about it, I often said it away without a coward - it made me feel like a sport pruner with long eyes. I like the hairstyle and have been putting it through since.

I also went to my usual barbershop this day and when I said I would ask for it as usual, he kept his head shut without any extra chatter. This is one of the reasons I like this store. I thanked the store owner as usual when the haircut was over and paid the price as usual to leave the store. Because I am concerned about the smell, I am asked not to use any hair conditioning products. It's been a long time since I've had a baseball cap on my sooo short head - a subtle shelter (hissing) to block my sight - walking around the city. The meeting place is a major family restaurant. Even if the meeting is prolonged, you won't look bad if you ask for coffee or anything else.

Yeah, I'm meeting someone at a work meeting today. That's......

"Ah, Dr. Kuroku, this way."

A young shortcut woman is stretching out of her seat and waving. Naturally the attention around me goes to her, and to me as that meeting person... I'm not very happy as far as I am concerned.

"Mr. Kusama. I've told you many times, could you stop calling me by that name?

"Huh? I have returned it many times, but the writer is a popular business, so if you fail to make an effort to get your name known, it will be over."

"No, knowing your name in this direction doesn't tie you to the evaluation of your work, does it?

"I've never done anything for you to know."

This exchange can also be the usual thing. One sigh of sigh, and I cut up a hairless conversation and go into a meeting. Regarding the publication of Lanobe, which is currently available on the online posting site. I have been with this publisher for quite a long time, so I try to get an early meeting on where to rewrite the work in publication.

"... so what is the main character's boy (...)..."

At this time, knowing who she was (Shotacon) against the phrase "boy" she spoke of, the intonation, made me feel disturbed.

"... is there a problem?

"This is it, I also talked to the editor..."

Have you rooted for the editor...... no...

"You mean the modification with the editor's consent?

……

I don't answer. I knew you just talked to me, and I didn't get your consent.

"... what did you talk to him about?

"... can't you be a little younger?

"Young... sixteen would be young enough, wouldn't it?

"No, no, no. The protagonist of Wright Fantasy is Roteen."

No, that's just good for you, and you have no solid basis.

"Huh? It's the work of the teachers we're writing about, they say it's overwhelmingly Roteen."

Do you think I don't know the protagonist's theory of strength or the reality of brainwashing every time (every) he has a rotten story?

"No, it's easier to get the protagonist as a low teen for younger readers."

Mmm... is that possible? But how old are you to say Roteen?

"I knew I was about ten or eleven years old here..."

Ten or eleven aren't teens!

"Teenage must be from XIII (Sarteen). Twelve and under is out of the question."

"No, no, here's one thing out of my mind..."

I can't think of anything.

"No, no..."

"No, no..."

The barren negotiations were concluded by lowering the age of the protagonist to fourteen. However, this did not end the battle against Ms Kusama.

"… so do you have a sinister odyssuma for your upcoming character? I plan to get involved in a good feeling with the protagonist..."

Hey, are you gonna let the protagonist in my novel play Nani?

"You're not there. Whatever your role (Mob) is, I don't have any plans as a key character."

I just made up my mind. I won't let it appear resolutely. Absolutely.

"Well, then, there are boys of the same generation, right?"

"Well, I have friends my age..."

Ah! With that said, do I have to make all my friends low age because they are my generation? Aren't you rewriting all the drinking scenes and stuff? You did it, you rotten bitch......

It was close to seven o'clock when I cleaned up the barren battle and additional orders for food and went home. Physically, anyway, the human opponent is mentally tired... maybe that editor is special.

Ease up early today and be healed in our children tomorrow.